Foggy morning February 8, 2018

I love the fog. I hate driving in it, but if I’m safe inside, I really do love the fog.

This morning was foggy, but only after I got to work, which is a little unusual. The fog usually comes early and burns off after sunrise. Not this morning.

The sun looked like the last full moon. It was almost perfectly round and white, that’s correct, I said white. Veiled in the heavy fog it looked white. It was beautiful but almost spooky, I’ve never seen anything quite like it. The fog would thicken and the sun would almost be gone but in a minute or two it would be back to the white orb. I won’t forget this morning anytime soon.

Somewhere around 11am the fog burned off and the sun returned to normal, but I have the image in my mind and I’ll hang onto. I’ll also count my blessings for being lucky enough to witness the white sun this morning.